Super Mothership

Chapter 551

“Boom!” A black shadow hit the ground fiercely from a high altitude, and metal fragments flew horizontally!

Even the hard alloy floor is recessed into a big hole, which shows the strong impact force.

“Cough! Cough cough! This… this is impossible!” Morsi coughed up a mouthful of blood in the big pit, and looked up at Spartak who was still floating in the sky, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, Morsi not only twisted his right arm weirdly, but the armor on his body was also torn and bruised all over his body.

In particular, a scorched energy knife mark that almost cut his entire waist, and even saw his internal organs, completely lost his ability to stand up.

“Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The look on his face at this time is also very complicated.

Should I be surprised? But the feeling of being out of control made his heart creep.

Should I be afraid? But the excitement deep inside cannot be faked.

He had no doubt at this moment, he really encountered an unexplainable mysterious incident, and the mysterious person who claimed to sign a contract with him really fulfilled his own promise.

It’s just the price of getting this power…Surely it is to use own body, and even soul…

Recalling the involuntary experience several times just now, Spartak can only think that the own soul is indeed under the control of Devil…

In fact, the mechanical insects that have just completed the “possession” operation naturally don’t have time to perform any precise micro-manipulations, and even the nervous system of the Lane people has not been analyzed yet.

But after all, there is a wealth of “strengthening” experience for humanoid life, so in a short time, Spartak was transformed into a pseudo “Vajra wolf” to strengthen the motor bones of the limbs and form a set of simplified driving devices in the body. It is very simple.

Nie Yun also used this to improve Spartak’s combat effectiveness and conduct remote “role control”!

“Hey~ what did I see? The low-level fighter actually won?”

“Yes… Is it luck? Obviously it looks weaker…”

“This guy seems to have a beast-like instinct. Those few must kills have been avoided by the slightest difference. If not, it would be him who is lying down now.”

“From a low-level fighter to a high-level fighter, this is really a lucky guy.”

“…”

In the shock and discussion of everyone below, Spartak moved his scarred body with difficulty and walked in front of Morsi, raising the energy weapon on his arm and aiming at him.

“It’s over, Morsey!” Spartak looked at Morsey indifferently.

Even with a little complicated guilt towards him, the enemy is the enemy, and being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Such a person has long been eliminated by cruel wars and trials.

“Heh…” Morsey gave a sorrowful laugh.

No matter how the opponent defeats own, failure is equal to Death. This is the consensus that all Lane fighters have long been accustomed to.

Everyone who can become a bronze warrior is an elite who stepped out of the sea of ​​blood. The long-term cruel battle has long made them look down on life and death.

Not only the life and death of the enemy or comrade-in-arms, but also the life and death of own…

“Tell me, where is Sura, what have you done to her?”

Hearing Spartak’s questioning, Morsi had a strange look on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing Morsy’s weird expression, Spartak’s heart suddenly sank.

Could it be…

“Damn it, you bastard!” Spartak roared.

Just as Spartak was about to pull the trigger and kill Morsi, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears.

“Spartak!”

Spartak shook his whole body and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. The next moment saw the figure that made him worry…

This is a tall female Ryan, wearing a very prominent figure of the official costume. From the perspective of Ryan’s aesthetics, this is definitely a beauty.

“Sura!” A hint of surprise flashed in Spartak’s eyes. “You… are you okay?”

I thought that Sula fell into Morsi’s hands and was likely to be insulted and brutally treated, but from her body, it seemed that there was no trace of abuse, not even a trace of wounds, which made Spartak again. Surprised and delighted.

“I’m fine, in fact… Except for restricting my freedom, they didn’t do anything to me.” Sura looked at Morsi who was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a complicated expression.

“What?!” Spartak turned his head incredibly and looked at Morsi.

“Huh! Even if I want revenge, I won’t do anything to an irrelevant woman!” Morsi snorted coldly, with the pride of being a soldier in his tone.

Spartak was stunned.

I see!

Even if it was a high-level bronze warrior, Morsi could not directly kill another bronze warrior.

So he took Sura away and created the illusion that Sura was being abused, all to provoke hatred and force himself to take the initiative to attack him…

From beginning to end, didn’t he think about hurting Sura…

Spartak’s look at Morsi immediately became extremely complicated.

“Huh! Don’t look at me with that disgusting look, since you are beating me upright, you are like a warrior to take my head!

I, Morsey, don’t need anyone’s mercy, especially yours! “Morsie snorted coldly.

Upright…

Spartak’s face was hot, and he was inexplicably guilty.

“Master Spartak, please also take care of our unintentional embarrassment for Sura Miss, and save our adult life!” Several people around Sura suddenly knelt down and pleaded.

These people were Morsey’s retinue officers. Obviously, seeing that the situation was not good, they quickly released Sura.

“Asshole! Who made you do unnecessary things! Cough cough!” Morsi angered, but he coughed into the wound.

“Spartak.” Sura stared at her scarred sweetheart. There was nothing to say, just waiting for his decision, her eyes full of tenderness.

Obviously, no matter what, this wave of heroes saving the beauty, Spartak has completely captured the hearts of the beauty!

Spartak hesitated for a moment, his tight face gradually eased, and finally he slowly lowered his arm…

The threat of letting go of the enemy did exist, and he didn’t care, but the other party never wanted to hurt Sura. This love must be accepted, and the only dislike for Morsi had disappeared.

What’s more, it was originally a victory like cheating, just to save the sweetheart, but the glory of the warrior did not allow Spartak to take the opponent’s life with peace of mind!

And Morsi… is undoubtedly an opponent worthy of his respect!

“Ahem! Damn it! You will regret your behavior today!” Morsey couldn’t help but angrily said.

“Do you think that if you let me go, you can make me grateful and write off our relationship? You are wrong! I will retaliate against you even more crazily. Between us, we are destined to live only one!”

“It’s up to you! I’ll wait for your revenge, and then beat you upright again!” Spartak said seriously.

“Spartak, I want to remind you that God of War stipulates that the only way to win is to kill your opponent. If you give up killing Morsi, then you will not be able to obtain the glory and status of an advanced bronze warrior. !” At this moment, the commander suddenly said.

“Sir, I voluntarily give up this opportunity!” Spartak said without hesitation.

“Um…interesting! Haha…” The commander didn’t feel annoyed in vain. He patted Spartak on the shoulder with admiration, and then left.

“Hey! This kid actually gave up and became a high-level warrior? His brain is pretty funny, right!”

“I think this guy suits my appetite, hello! Do you want to join our team? I promise you will be promoted to the Intermediate Warrior within half a year!”

“It’s stupid to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! But…I like this kid a little bit, hahaha…”

“Good job, kid! Like a warrior of my Lane clan!”

“…”

All kinds of wild shouts and cheers sounded from the crowd below, and it was clear that Spartak’s behavior won the respect of these fighters.

…

“Tsk! There is actually such a reversal plot, this interactive drama is unexpectedly very connotative…”

Seeing a group of low-resolution villains on the screen clapping and cheering around the hero and heroine, Catherine couldn’t help but exclaim.

But looking at that relish, it seems that I have completely forgotten what I was here for…

“Um… but it doesn’t look like a miserable drama, it looks pretty positive!” Catherine laughed.

“Uh… it’s really unexpected…” Nie Yun was also a little speechless.

I thought it was a tragic male protagonist, but ended up doing it for a long time… Is it still a youthful and passionate inspirational drama? !

Can I say that the director slipped…